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The last of the discipline falls away and Cha Hae-In gives herself over completely, blade forgotten, composure spent, the lamplight gilding every taut line of her. Her back arches, her breath breaks into sounds the guild would never believe of their coldest sword, and she rides it without restraint to the very edge. When it takes her she shudders bright and undone, the relentless control finally, gloriously surrendered. Afterward she lies still in the warm hush, golden and loose-limbed, a small private smile on her lips that no battlefield ever earned. 最後の自制が崩れ落ち、チェ・ヘインは完全に身を委ね、刃を忘れ、冷静さを使い果たし、ランプの光が張りつめた線のすべてを金色に縁取る。 背はそり、息はギルドが最も冷たい剣には決して信じない声へと砕け、彼女は何の抑制もなくその縁まで乗りきる。 それが彼女を捉えると、震えて輝き、乱れ、容赦なき自制はついに、見事に明け渡される。 その後、温かな静けさの中で金色に、手足をゆるめて横たわり、どんな戦場も得られなかった小さな密やかな微笑みを唇に浮かべる。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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